Chapter 398: Small, Small Scale

His face was full of fear.

But a strange laugh kept coming out of his mouth, and such opposite expressions appeared on the same face.

An indescribable sense of shock hit Su Heng's heart.

"Are you okay?"

Su Heng's eyes became serious.

At the beginning, Su Heng thought that the boy was possessed by a demon or simply a demon in disguise.

But now from the horrified expression on his face, the truth of the matter is probably much more complicated than Su Heng's initial guess.

"Go!"

Seeing Su Heng approaching him.

The boy's pupils contracted, and he stretched out his blood-stained palm and pushed him.

Puff!

Before the palm touched Su Heng, a large amount of corrupt blood spurted out of his nostrils like a faucet turned on to the maximum.

At the same time, his eyes turned scarlet, with a strange light.

"Go!"

The scream just sounded.

A strong feeling of vomiting surged from the boy's throat.

Along with a large amount of blood, the tongue suddenly swelled up and stabbed towards Su Heng's face like a venomous snake hunting.

In mid-air, the tongue split and expanded, like a huge straw with a protruding spike at the end.

In the critical moment, Su Heng reacted quickly.

Slightly sideways.

The wriggling giant tongue almost brushed his cheek and flew past, inserting into the ceiling.

Crash!

Even without looking back.

Just by listening to the sound, Su Heng knew that a big hole had been broken in the reinforced concrete structure of the house, and countless rubble fell from the gap.

This was just the beginning. After dodging the initial attack, the scarlet tentacle showed amazing strength and unimaginable flexibility, and slapped Su Heng's forehead with a dripping gust of wind.

Su Heng ducked to avoid it.

But the sharp mouthparts at the end of the tentacle still refused to give in, turning back from behind Su Heng and heading towards his back.

In this way, Su Heng's body was almost completely surrounded by the bloody tentacle. Even if he could dodge the attack of the tentacle in the first time, he would be tied up by the tongue later.

It can be seen.

Zhao Ping has completely lost control of his body.

As for whether the strength of the tentacle can trap Su Heng, who has already completed the third life level evolution.

Just looking at the bloody and minced meat on it, Su Heng felt a little scalp numb. He definitely didn't want to be entangled by that thing.

So...

"I'm sorry!"

Su Heng sighed and whispered an apology to the terrified boy in front of him.

Then, Su Heng twisted his waist and turned his mind, turning his fist into a palm and stabbing forward.

Guanshou·Iai!

This is the move that Su Heng learned from Jinyue Five Elements Boxing, and incorporated some of his own understanding.

Although it was a palm, under the blessing of huge kinetic energy, the palm of the third-level life-level strongman was much sharper than those legendary divine weapons. Not to mention a strange tentacle, even if a main battle tank stood in front of Su Heng, it would be cut in half.

Swish!

As expected.

The bloody tentacle was cut off by Su Heng's hand and split into two.

The first half of the twisted tentacle seemed to be frightened and shrank back into Zhao Ping's mouth, while the other half fell to the ground and jumped like a fish on the shore.

Faintly.

The tentacle seemed to still be unwilling, aiming its mouthparts at Su Heng's throat, accumulating strength and wanting to accumulate to launch an attack.

Puff!

Su Heng stepped on it.

He twisted it hard and crushed the strange tentacle into pieces.

After doing all this, he shook his hand hard. His move just now was so fast that there was no trace of blood on his slender and powerful palm.

"Are you okay?"

Su Heng turned around and stretched out his hand to pull up Zhao Ping who was leaning against the wall.

"Thank you..."

After the strange tentacle was destroyed by Su Heng.

Zhao Ping seemed to have regained control of his body again. At this moment, he barely smiled on his blood-stained face and grabbed Su Heng's palm and tried to stand up from the ground.

However, at this moment.

Roar!

A huge roar burst out from Ye Ping's throat.

His originally slightly thin body suddenly swelled up, his muscles were like rocks, and those blue-black veins were like iron chains crisscrossed around the stone, looking extremely ferocious.

Especially Zhao Ping's face.

Scarlet pupils, deformed head, rough beard like steel needles, and sharp fangs like files.

The moment he came into contact with Su Heng, Zhao Ping seemed to have turned into a demon escaping from hell, opening his bloody mouth and biting down on Su Heng's neck.

Before the bloody mouth touched Su Heng's neck.

The sharp fishy wind had already blown Su Heng's hair slightly.

"What a pity..."

The demon incarnated by Zhao Ping should have an extraordinary level of speed and strength.

But compared with Su Heng of the third life level, there is still a huge gap between them. Even an unexpected sneak attack is like slow motion in Su Heng's eyes.

What's more, this place is so weird.

Since Su Heng stepped into this mysterious basement, he has been extremely vigilant.

Bang.

Su Heng did not retreat but advanced.

His strong and thick shoulders were like the horns of a bull, blowing Zhao Ping's thin body away.

Boom!

With the roar of the air, Su Heng raised his hand and punched Zhao Ping's mouth. There was a click, as if something was broken, and countless teeth sprayed out like a goddess scattering flowers.

Zhao Ping tilted his head and his body collided hard with the wall.

After making a muffled sound, he collapsed limply to the ground.

Su Heng's punch severely injured the demonized Zhao Ping, but it left him with a glimmer of hope.

The so-called beating people is like hanging a painting, free and easy, but it is nothing more than that.

"Why did it become like this?"

Su Heng looked at Zhao Ping who was collapsed on the ground, and thought silently in his heart, "And what kind of force created those pipes here."

Know the smallest details.

To be able to carry out such a big deal silently in a bustling city.

The other party's methods and power are definitely far beyond what ordinary cult forces can compare with. What's worse is that until now, Su Heng still doesn't know who is behind this incident and what the other party's purpose is.

To be honest... Gu Yan

Being inexplicably involved in such a thing, Su Heng was not in a very good mood.

But fortunately, Su Heng was able to discover hidden dangers before things broke out completely. With Jia Mia and Liu Qingqing beside him, he could even use the power of other templates... Everything in the future has a chance to change.

hiss!

Just when Su Heng was thinking.

A sharp and piercing sound came from behind Su Heng.

The deformed and twisted giant claw, with its five fingers as sharp as a file, struck at the back of Su Heng's head with an astonishing force.

In this basement.

There is actually another demon that has been hiding in the darkness.

Moreover, the threat posed by the second demon clearly far exceeded Zhao Ping in terms of speed and strength.

That kind of power has reached the level of the third life level.

Not to mention a body of flesh and blood, even a piece of diamond iron would be smashed into pieces like tofu under those giant claws.

However…

Su Heng seemed to have anticipated this incident.

He had no idea of ​​evading him. Instead, he sighed slightly and kept his eyes motionless.

Bang!

The pink fist waved through the air.

There were no calluses on the white palms, and the movements were light and light, seemingly without any strength.

But unfortunately, that fist has not yet landed on the monster. The monster hanging in mid-air seems to have been hit by a high-speed heavy truck. The whole body is twisted and deformed, with dirty blood and dried internal organs. Scrambling to squeeze it out of the body, sharp bone spurs pierced out of the body cavity under Tai's pressure.

Bang!

The monster's body was torn apart in mid-air.

Most of the body tissues were scattered irregularly on the ceiling and floor, smeared with a thick layer.

Only the head was still intact. It bounced twice like a rubber ball and then rolled down at Su Heng's feet. Su Heng dispersed the energy condensed around his body, and the dirty blood suspended in the air suddenly fell to the ground. .

Su Heng said with some disgust, "Jamiya, if a girl is gentle and violent, she will scare others."

Su turned around.

Jamia, wearing a white puff-sleeved dress, is standing behind her pretty.

She still wore the big straw hat to protect the sun, but her pupils had completely turned into burning gold, and the power belonging to the world-devouring snake was rolling and erupting in the girl's body, sending out waves like the ocean tide.

“Not delicious at all!”

Jamia curled her lips and said angrily.

"This is a haunted house, not a place for you to eat. I'll treat you to a meal later after settling the matter here." Su Heng's words became softer, mixed with the slightest apology.

Jamia came all the way to play with herself.

As a result, such a bad thing happened halfway, which really ruined the mood.

"Okay."

Hearing Su Heng's treat, Jia Miya nodded happily, "I want to eat spicy rabbit head, cold shredded potatoes, braised pig head, and soybean paste elbow!"

"Where did you get the menu from..."

Su Heng agreed, dumbfounded, "I'll treat you, it's up to you."

He picked up Zhao Ping, who was lying limply on the ground, and carried him behind his back. This is indeed not a good place to talk about things. I plan to wait until I get out of the haunted house to find a way to inform Qi Xiu and the others, and leave professional matters to professionals.

Click!

However, at this moment.

The basement, which was originally not too large, seemed to be shrouded in some mysterious power again.

Dim and eerie, scarlet lights streamed from the ceiling. Su Heng was inside, but he felt that the length, width and height of the basement were increasing infinitely, becoming more and more distant.

Ghost hits the wall!

It seems that leaving this terrifying hospital is not an easy matter.

In particular, Su Heng heard a series of thin clicking sounds coming from both sides, and the smell of formalin chemical reagent became stronger and stronger.

Every cracking sound.

They all represent a powerful demon breaking free from the shackles of hell and returning to the world.

When Su Heng entered the basement, he noticed that there were hundreds of huge test tubes densely packed around the walls.

If every test tube represented a demon.

That means that they are now surrounded by at least hundreds of demons that are comparable to the third life level evolvers.

Although the strength of those demons can only be regarded as the bottom, they have strength and agility but lack the powerful and deadly talents of the real-level strongmen, but even so, with sufficient numbers and strong vitality, the threat they show is amazing.

Su Heng has no doubt.

If he really falls into such a situation.

Without relying on the template power, he will definitely be torn into pieces by these terrible demons.

Therefore, after hearing the strange noises coming from the surroundings, Su Heng decisively admitted his defeat. Su Heng frowned and retreated behind Jamiya. He said to Jamiya with a shameless face, "Big Snake, I'll leave the matter here to you."

"Leave it to me!"

Jamiya took off the straw hat on her head and stuffed it into Su Heng's arms. After taking a deep breath, she took a step forward.

Crack!

The scarlet light began to shake violently.

The ground was sinking, cracks spread outward, and a low roar came from the thick crust. The vibration became stronger and stronger, and soon spread to the entire haunted house.

…

At the same time.

In room 303 on the second floor.

Liu Qingqing rested against the wall with her head down, as if she was thinking about something silently.

The little fat boy Ye Wan was as restless as an ant on a hot pot, rolling back and forth in the small room, with a layer of cold sweat on his forehead.

In a dangerous and dark environment, living in the same house with a beautiful girl.

For the little fat boy, it was obviously an extremely complicated experience.

He felt scared.

And he felt that he needed to show his manliness at this time to protect his companions.

Finally, after some hesitation.

The little fat boy took the courage to talk to Liu Qingqing in the corner:

"You said, since there are really ghosts in the haunted house, is it possible that the body of this doctor is real."

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

At the same time, he focused his eyes on the body in the seat.

This is also what the little fat man has been wondering about. The feeling when he touched the doctor just now is still like a nightmare that lingers in his mind.

Now find such a topic.

If you can chat a little, it can also ease the embarrassment.

After hearing the little fat man's voice, Liu Qingqing raised her head and looked at the doctor with clear eyes, and then moved to the little fat man's face.

The girl was very beautiful, but it was not until now that the little fat man looked at her that he found that Liu Qingqing was more beautiful than he imagined, just like a dream, but for some reason, when the girl smiled, she always gave him an inexplicable and weird feeling, making him a little breathless.

"It's small, the pattern is small."

Liu Qingqing said with a smile, "The evil ghosts in the hospital are created by doctors. Do you think those doctors are more vicious than evil ghosts?"

As soon as the girl finished speaking.

The closed haunted house began to shake violently.

In the pale face of the little fat man, the body that was originally lying on the table also slowly stood up in the shaking...

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